Sitting and Running With Time
Sitting on the river bank
listening to the water flowing,
laden thoughts run through my mind
itching emotions I can’t scratch;
cascading thoughts flowing over decisions
made and to be made—decisions
only time can rationalize and justify.
Sometimes, the time is just not
the right time. The river has time
but just keep running like time.
Now, I am running…running
like the river…timing liberation.
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